Sophmore in highschool. 16. Loves chocolate and stereotypical romance, but keeps the later to herself. Sort of. Writes, but is currently more involved in the more visual arts. Closet nerd. Has three best friends that she loves to death, but would really rather sit at home and watch a movie than go to one of their parties. What more is there to say?

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1. The Red Door Fiction » Fantasy - Fiction Rated: T - English - General

This is Their story as much as it will ever be mine.

Going through some re-vamping - Hiatus. This one has been a long time in the making. Still not sure if it's ready to be released; I left the prolouge at a kind of akward spot. I'm deffinatly considering taking this down, rewriting, and then posting again. This story is my baby, and I love it. -♥-

2. Mask Fiction » Romance - Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst/Poetry

Her gaze was ice and his fire, but that was all he'd ever needed. Fire melts ice, after all. He only had to be careful she didn’t melt away beneath his hands.

yael-heimanwas right; there's no direction, and now that I've figured out (or rather, been pointed out) what was bothering me so much, I may be taking this down. Who knows. Maybe I'll tweak it, or something. Or just let it rot, like most of my writing. XP